Lao Shi sat on the chair beside the bed and said with concern: "Uncle, you don't look very good. Why don't you call me a doctor? You must call me a doctor. You are old and it is extremely hot today. You can't do it."

What's wrong with you?"

Aling'a felt a little unhappy when he saw that Lao Shi was not too polite to him and just sat down to lay out the master's money. When Lao Shi said this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He pretended to be sick not to say anything to Lao Shi, but to test Lao Shi's attitude. Now Lao Shi also gave an attitude very directly.

Lao Shi was extremely hot, so the servant brought some iced sour plum soup, and Lao Shi drank two bowls. The coldness directly hit his throat, which was very satisfying.

Aling'a left some food, but Lao Shi said he wouldn't eat. Aling'a said it wasn't appropriate to go to his uncle's house and not eat at noon.

Lao Shi sighed and said that my uncle was sick and I felt so uncomfortable that I couldn't eat anything. It made Aling'a feel as if he was about to die. He choked Aling'a so hard that he almost fainted from anger.

Aling'a stayed for a while, but didn't keep it, so he let it go.

Lao Shi went out from the ice house again. The sun shone brightly in front of him, and the heat forced the coldness into his stomach. Lao Shi felt a little dizzy and couldn't hold on any longer. He stretched out his hand to support the guard and staggered.

Alas, Aling'a's eldest son said that he might be overheated, so he might as well find a place to rest.

Old Shi was helped to walk by him. As he walked, he was helped into a courtyard, and a beautiful woman walked out of it. She looked exactly like the original Wense, but she was even more feminine than the original Wense.

"My slave, please give your regards to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed with good luck!"

The beauty bowed and then stepped forward to wait on Old Ten to rest.

Lao Shi fell asleep calmly. Aling'a's eldest son gave him a look and everyone retreated, except for the guards around Lao Shi.

Aling'a's eldest son said several things, but they refused to listen, so he had no choice but to leave on his own.

The guard stood there with his arms folded on his chest. The beauty gave the girls a wink, and the girls wanted to pull the guard out.

"Canglanglang..."

The guard drew his long sword and pointed the sharp and cold sword at the girls. The girls hid their faces and were so frightened.

The beauty's eyes widened.

What is this doing?

Her task is probably to sleep with Lao Shi or something, but it is not easy to complete this task in front of the guards.

She wanted to serve Lao Shi, but the guard's sword was pointed at her, preventing her from getting close.

She was also very scared. She just felt that the painting style of Prince Tun's family was really strange. How could she, a weak woman, do anything to Prince Tun?

But the guard didn't even smile. He just stood beside Lao Shi with his sword drawn. He would slap anyone who came forward, no matter what she looked like.

The beauty had no choice. Although she wanted to sleep with the most powerful man in the Qing Dynasty, she was still unwilling to risk her life to sleep with a man. She could only step aside and wait quietly.

Old Ten rested for an hour and barely recovered, then got up and insisted on going home regardless of his master's detention.

He probably really suffered from heatstroke, or maybe he just ate two bowls of ice. The combination of hot and cold made him unbearable for a while.

When Lao Shiyi returned home, he felt extremely aggrieved when he saw Yuan Wense. He was dizzy, uncomfortable, wanted to vomit, and felt uncomfortable all over.
Chapter completed!